Waiting Upon You

The single "BeMyEyes" was released, and it rose to the top of the Chinese pop music chart in the first week. For a while, as long as there is a TV on the street, this MV is played repeatedly. The pure and beautiful picture moved countless people to tears.

Feng Hao's fans spontaneously gathered at the gate of Ye's Building, and pulled up various banners to pray for Feng Hao. Some of them held a large single CD cover, and on the cover was Ling Lang kissing The shot of Feng Hao's eyes, under the cover of the white gauze, only left a hazy shadow, which looked extremely ambiguous and beautiful.

Standing on a high place, Ling Lang looked down at the scene downstairs, with a flat expression that made it impossible to see his mental activities. The agent kept talking on the phone, and finally dismissed all the media one by one, and vomited Take a breath.

Ling Lang left the window, and his manager took out an invitation letter from the drawer and handed it to him, "You are nominated for Best Actor this year, and judging from what you have revealed so far, you have a very high chance of winning. In terms of time, the time of surgery with Feng Hao..."

The invitation card that countless actors had longed for was only casually flipped through in Ling Lang's hands before being put down.

"I'm not going," Ling Lang said flatly.

The agent sighed again, he had expected this result a long time ago.

"How long is my contract with Ye Shi?" Ling Lang asked suddenly.

The agent did the math, "Three years, why are you asking this?"

"If the contract is terminated early, how much is the liquidated damages?"

The agent was taken aback, "What are you talking about? Why do you want to terminate the contract?"

"I'm just asking."

"You want to change jobs? No," the manager immediately responded, "Aren't you, if Feng Hao's surgery fails..."

The manager didn't continue to ask, and Ling Lang didn't deny it either.

"You...he is him, you are you, there is no need for you..." the agent was speechless, "I mean, your prospects are still bright, and you shouldn't give up for others."

"He's not someone else," Ling Lang corrected the other person's word, "I've thought about it, if his eyes really won't get better." When he said this, his voice was very low, but immediately raised his voice again, " I will quit the showbiz and stay by his side to take care of him."

"Aren't you kidding?" The agent stood up incredulously, "You are still in the golden period of your acting career, even if you continue to work, you can take care of him after work, and you can also hire a nurse at ordinary times, there is no need to completely take yourself out Right? Even if the relationship between you and him is really close, you can't just give up on a man's career, and Feng Hao won't agree with you doing so."

"This is my decision, and I don't need anyone's approval." No matter what the manager said, Ling Lang still insisted on his decision, "I'm not asking for your approval, I'm just telling you my decision."

The agent covered his head in pain, "No, no matter what you say, I firmly disagree."

His attitude is also very tough, "I will not arrange work for you during this time, you can stay with him all the time, everything will be discussed after the operation, it is too early to say anything now."

He paused, "You have to think positively. I believe that Feng Hao's eyes will be healed. You won't back down, and he won't back down. The two of you still have to stir up trouble in the circle for 20 years. Now tell my boss Go back to the hospital honestly, don't think about it!"

At this moment in the hospital, a man with a [-]% similarity to Feng Hao's face was leaning against the window, his eyes fell on the man whose eyes were wrapped in gauze on the hospital bed, his deep eyes also showed no emotion.

"You said you wanted to go back, but in the end it's still down to me," he said in a tone of sarcasm or complaining about Feng Hao's carelessness.

Feng Hao smiled, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Don't talk to me like you would talk to outsiders," Brother Feng corrected.

"Why did you come here, aren't you afraid that I won't see you again?" Feng Hao immediately changed his tone.

"Tch," Brother Feng said in contempt...

"I don't know whether this is good news or bad news." He sighed heavily on purpose, "We followed that woman, found the place where that person was hiding, and successfully took over his lair, although he ran away in the end." It fell off, but I don't think he'll be able to jump up again."

"It's just right to run away," Feng Hao's voice suddenly became a little cold, "Leave him to me."

Brother Feng shrugged, regardless of whether his younger brother could see it, "If you can find him."

Feng Hao returned to normal, "Shouldn't this be considered good news, so what is the bad news?"

Brother Feng stared at the gauze on his eyes, "The price is too high."

Feng Hao smiled slightly, understanding in his heart.

When Ling Lang came back, Feng Hao was the only one left in the ward.

"Where's your elder brother?"

"I'm going to sign the consent form for the operation."

Ling Lang didn't speak, but Feng Hao laughed, "If you are my legal partner, you will be the one who has the priority right to sign the consent form now."

Ling Lang's voice was low, "It's a good thing I'm not."

"You're scared?"

Ling Lang answered by clenching his hand.

"It's okay." Feng Hao patted his head, "You have to believe that I'm lucky."

No matter how scared Ling Lang was, the next day arrived as scheduled. He pushed Feng Hao to the door of the operating room. Brother Feng and his manager were already waiting here. People couldn't help but wonder if he really cared about his younger brother. The manager was extremely nervous, but he still tried to calm down for Ling Lang's sake.

The nurse took the wheelchair from him. Seeing that Feng Hao was about to be pushed into the operating room, Ling Lang suddenly stopped them, "Wait a minute!"

The nurse stopped.

"I want to have a word with him," Ling Lang made a request, but seeing the other party's hesitation, he added, "Just a minute."

The nurse thought about it, and agreed. Brother Feng and his manager avoided it knowingly when they saw this, and only Ling Lang and Feng Hao were left at the door of the operating room.

Ling Lang walked to Feng Hao's side and squatted down.

"What do you want to say?" Feng Hao touched his face, wanting to know his expression at the moment.

Ling Lang rehearsed it countless times in his mind, but he still felt embarrassed when he actually spoke, "I..."

Feng Hao waited quietly.

"I..." Ling Lang stopped midway again, and after a moment of silence, he put his lips next to Feng Hao's ear.

The original shallow smile on Feng Hao's face, with the change of Ling Lang's mouth shape, the smile deepened little by little.

Ling Lang left his ear, as if he had completed a difficult task, he was greatly relieved.

"It's a pity that I can't see your expression at this moment," Feng Hao said, "but I'm still very happy, at least to hear you say this while I can still hear it."

Hearing what he said, Ling Lang was immediately annoyed, why didn't he say these three words earlier, he must wait until regrets arose before thinking of making up for it.

Feng Hao didn't seem to mind as much as he did, "I promised you that these three words can be exchanged for a number. I hope that after the operation, I can write it down myself."

Ling Lang didn't speak anymore, he held the opponent's hands tightly, and poured the strength he had received from Feng Hao, together with his own, into him in an endless stream.

The manager held his hand nervously. It has been a week since the operation ended, and today is the day of fate.The doctor removed the gauze from Feng Hao's eyes layer by layer, and he stared closely at the doctor's hand. This process, he hoped that it would pass in the blink of an eye, and he hoped that it would be so slow that it would never be completed.

Finally, the gauze was completely peeled off, revealing Feng Hao's closed eyes, and the manager's heart rose to his throat.

"Open it slowly," the doctor motioned.

After listening to the doctor's words, Feng Hao's eyes opened little by little. The whole process was as slow as slowing down the camera. Even the trembling eyelashes were magnified countless times. Everyone in the room was too nervous to speak. , The manager swallowed subconsciously.

His eyes finally opened completely. He first looked at Ling Lang on the right, then at Brother Feng by the window, and finally his eyes fell on the manager at the end of the bed.

Feng Hao smiled, "Eunuch Ji, you have grown a beard."

The economic man covered his face with a groan, not knowing whether to cry, get angry or laugh, Brother Feng also felt relieved for a moment, Ling Lang was already praying.

Feng Hao nodded to his elder brother first, and the two brothers exchanged countless messages with just one look, and then took Ling Lang's hand, "I made you worry about me."

The doctor checked his eyes, "There should be no problem, and he can be discharged after a few days of observation."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," the manager thanked him repeatedly, wishing to bow to him three times.

Feng Hao finally sat on the sofa in his living room again. Ling Lang knelt at his feet as usual, pillowed on his leg, feeling unprecedentedly at ease in his heart.

Tranquility enveloped the two of them again, words were no longer the only way of communication between them, it seemed that they were just sitting quietly, and each could feel the other's inner voice.

Feng Hao broke the tranquility, "Were you worried that my eyes would get better?"

Ling Lang didn't answer, but Feng Hao continued.

"Actually, I know that what you are most worried about is not that my eyes will lose sight, but that if my eyes lose sight, I will drive you away."

Ling Lang raised his head in surprise, he didn't expect Feng Hao to detect the most true thoughts in his heart.

Looking at his expression, Feng Hao knew what he was wondering about.

"You suddenly turned off the TV that day, so I guessed a thing or two."

Such an insignificant movement was actually noticed by Feng Hao, who couldn't see it, Ling Lang was stunned for a moment.

Feng Hao stroked his head, "You are afraid that I will worry that I will become your burden, so I deliberately drive you away and let you find another master, right?"

Ling Lang was speechless.

Feng Hao smiled, "In the name of being good for others, you keep saying that you don't want to delay the happiness of the other party. On the surface, it seems like a great self-sacrifice, but in fact it is wantonly trampling on the loyalty of pets."

"If you don't trust the person who loves you, and don't give the other party a chance, that's the most incompetent master, not even qualified to be a lover."

He bowed his head, as if reading a wedding vow, and solemnly murmured word by word, "I swear, no matter what happens, for any reason, whether rich or poor, healthy or sick, I will allow you to stay with me By your side, for the rest of your life."

Ling Lang looked up at him, during the period of Feng Hao's blindness, he never shed a single tear, but at this moment, tears had the urge to burst out of his eyes.

"Then what about you?" Feng Hao asked him back, "If I am really blind from now on, are you willing to stay by my side and be my guide dog for the rest of my life?"

Ling Lang gently kissed his hand, "I will never give up."

Feng Hao smiled, as if he had expected this kind of answer a long time ago.

Ling Lang put his pillow back on the opponent's lap, lay quietly for a while, and suddenly thought of another question.

"Then what would you do if the blind person was me?"

Feng Hao didn't think or hesitate for a moment, he just rubbed his hair pamperingly, his tone was as flat as talking about the weather outside.

"I'll give you the cornea."